Dracula Renfield Mga Nobela at Kwento

As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses. "I'm sorry," he apologized as we helped her collect her books. "It's all right," the woman said. She looked like someone who enjoyed studying, was petite, had two braids on each side of her shoulders, and wore thick reading glasses. Looking at her ID lace, I could tell she was a vampire. "We'll assist you in carrying these books." I smiled at her and reached for her books, but Red suddenly stopped me and asked the girl. "Are you one of our classmates?" Red asked with a sneer. I know Red is annoyed with our classmates, and the girl also feels Red's annoyance with her.

Mike worried that maybe Renz really saw Rollin there, and their son just thought it was a dream. Mike returned an hour later. "There's no one there, not a trace. It's impossible that he came here." He approached Renz. "Renz, tell me everything you saw. I want every detail." "I just know I'm looking at the whole scene, Dad. Mom was there and a vampire named 'Rollin.' He had mean blue eyes and blonde hair and he was tall like you. He was laughing and I just felt like I wanted to... I wanted to..." Once again tears came from his eyes and his eyes brightened.

His acquaintance sighs. —Don't hurry, Mégas. - He hisses. - You know very well what I've come for. —We shall discuss it in private. - Alex spats. The black-haired man bows. —Allow me to introduce myself, beautiful fortune teller.- he says to me- My name is Vladislaus Dragulia. You may have heard of me, I am much better known by the name of Count Dracula.

Ren stood up, turning to leave her on the floor. "You're a monster," Kara whispered behind him. Ren paused with his hand on the doorknob. He looked at his own reflection in the bathroom mirror. His eyes were dark, haunted, and utterly dead. "I know," Ren said.

"A girls body was been found floating in a river with a wound in her neck. She is identified on her I.d we found in her pocket. She is Lesly Thrill currently working in a hospital. Police can't find any lead and Cctv's that time is not found. Let's hear a word from a doctor who checked on her," Waylan got shocked when the doctor who is talking from the news is Jet. "Good morning, as I check the dead body seems like she died from losing a lot of blood. I'm sorry to say this but seems like vampires are now appearing. Why? As you look on her neck seem like something sucks her blood and human is not capable of doing that." Waylan's bag suddenly fell upon hearing what Jet has said. "How can he s

Remembering Ren had use of tendrils, her nose started to bleed just a little. "Ha..ha.. ha.." Melinda started to pant as the orgasm she was holding back started to build to a fever pitch. The Nightmare Manual, no longer circulating as it was beaten back by Ren. Letting Melinda contend with him all on her own. "..Ren.." Mewling a little, the princess started to move against his hand as her eyes squinted, looking at him. Almost to the point they were about to close. Hands gripping the bedsheets as he sped up, then stopped all of a sudden.

“It’s more than that. If he were just hiding, I’d still be able to read him. But I can’t. His mind… it’s locked. Completely. That doesn’t happen by accident.” "So you think he could be someone important?" Ren asked, pausing in front of her. “Like… a strigoi prince? Say, Val Di Corvo? He has some resemblance to him, except Val was a Lycan with a famous redhead and green eyes… and this one is a blue-eyed strigoi with black hair." Ren chuckled jokingly.

He ran his hands over his face regretfully. “Are you certain that she wasn't injured?” Austin asked, and he nodded. “Elvina Howlember is very powerful and is a full-blood, druid wolf. She decompresses by having sex so I'm certain that is what she's doing,” He muttered. The front door opened just then, and Elvina came in, and when she saw all of us, she screwed her face. “Good morning,” she said sheepishly, and Nick just grunted at her.

the pale man named Morbius Draven answered in his usual cold voice and started washing his hands that were fully prepared for him. Morbius Draven was not aged and still looked in his 40s as he was a vampire duke in his own land called El Mezzanotte. He cold and ruthless vampire of his own land. He was not afraid of tainting his own hands with blood, especially when his subjects were on the line. He can be anyone's notorious nightmare in their lives. "Understood, I will get our family doctor to check it before sending it off to the hospitals." Rizal, his head butler bodyguard politely responded before handing a clean towel to his master.

Damien reported to Alden as they went back into the house "Ignore it" Alden replied "I have somewhere to be" Alden then disappeared into the darkness of the night Damien went to his room. There was no light illuminating it. You couldn't tell where anything was. But that wasn't the case for Damien, a vampire, he had great sight, even in the dark. He undid the buttons of his shirt and removed it. A huge eagle tattoo was on his back. It looked so realistic, especially its red dragon eyes. He moved the middle vase on one of his tables and the huge painting behind him moved and opened, exposing the stairs to his hidden underground room